Once Noir arrived to the oddity Carnival and Cirque, Blush invited her to the campfire. The distance sound of motorbikes cuts through the moment as Blush and Noir began making chit chat.

"I suggest you both sit your asses down" spoke Reverie

The thunderous roar grows louder as the motorbikes get nearer sending vibrations through the ground beneath us I gigs ahead until all three dirt bikes sore through the air when they land dangerously close to the campfire reverie sees Noir flinching but the riders rev their engines aggressively their evil laughter echoing through the forest as they circle the people at the campfire at a rapid speed mud and leaves are flung into the air swirling around the campfire and the people sitting around it in a chaotic dance. Has the bikes finally come to a sudden stop with the skin of their tires reverie noticed Noir lean closer to Blush

Noir: "Who are they?" She asks, seeming scared

Blush: "The Hollow's" she whisperes

The Hollows had an aura of danger around them, and it was understandable, Hellion was torturing people and killing them while filming on a daily basis, and none of the others were different